Perhaps it was because Cheng Weiguo was still interested in letting Cheng Weiwan marry Mr. Liang that Cheng Weiwan answered the call quickly.
Before Cheng Weiwan could speak, Cheng Weiguo said, "What are you calling me for?"
Cheng Weiwan barely gave Cheng Weiwan time to reply before Cheng Weiguo spoke again: "Mr. Liang called me again this morning. How have you considered marrying Mr. Liang?"
That day, she made her attitude so clear that he even slapped her and knocked her out of the car. But now, when he answered her call, he still had the nerve to mention her marriage to Mr. Liang
Cheng Weiwan felt a chill in his heart, and even his voice was a little cold: "Where do you live? I want to see you."
Regarding Han Zhili's matter, she thought it would be better for her to talk to him in person. Not to mention whether the matter was true or not, he would definitely not talk to her on the phone.
Cheng Weiguo wanted to reject Cheng Weiwan, but thinking about Mr. Liang, he was silent for a while, and finally told Cheng Weiwan the hotel where he was staying.
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Weiwan sent Cheng Han to Lin Muqing and then went to the hotel where Cheng Weiguo was staying.
Cheng Weiguo told Cheng Weiwan the room number he was staying in, and Cheng Weiwan asked the front desk to help him log in to the elevator and go upstairs.
Arriving at the door of Cheng Weiguo's room, Cheng Weiwan rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one opened the door.
She frowned, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and called Cheng Weiguo again.
The person who answered the phone was not Cheng Weiguo, but his driver.
After ending the call, the driver came out of the elevator not long after, holding the room card, and helped Cheng Weiwan open the door first: "Mr. Cheng has an impromptu meeting and is in the conference hall of the hotel. He asked me to He came over first and opened the door for you, asking you to wait for him in the room."
Cheng Weiwan said politely: "Thank you."
The driver didn't linger too long, bowed to Cheng Weiwan, closed the door and left.
The room Cheng Weiguo lived in was very luxurious, a top-notch suite, with an area of at least seventy or eighty square meters.
Cheng Weiwan looked around the room, and finally found a seat by the window and sat down.
This location is really good. Through the window, you can overlook most of Beijing.
Cheng Weiwan thought that when Cheng Weiguo stayed in this hotel, he must have liked sitting in this position to work, otherwise he would not have placed his computer and USB flash drive on the small table next to him.
U disk…
With the thought just now flashing through her mind, she suddenly grasped the key point.
She was very familiar with this USB flash drive because Cheng Weiguo had this USB flash drive many years ago.
She remembered that when she was in junior high school, she wanted to get close to her father, so she went to the hospital to find her. He was in the operating room at that time, and other doctors took her into his office. She was young and ignorant at the time. She was rummaging around in his office and found this USB flash drive at that time, but as soon as she came across it, he returned to the ward after the operation, snatched the USB flash drive away, and scolded her severely. After a while, she was kicked out of the hospital.
PS: What I’m saying is that I had to catch a flight in the afternoon and it was already eight o’clock when I arrived at the hotel. There would be no updates until eight o’clock~ But in fact, I arrived at the hotel after nine o’clock. After checking in, I ordered takeout and filled out the form. Full stomach, take a rest, it's already past 11 o'clock, and then I type, and now, I really don't break my promise this time, because I said there will be an update after eight o'clock, of course I promised everyone to finish it this week, although It’s late, but I’m typing now. I’ll finish writing tonight before taking a rest! I hope everyone will read my words carefully before criticizing me in the book review area. Finally, I don’t want anyone in the book review area to make random rumors and say that I don’t code words for live broadcasts. I am really an author, not a host~ Keep coding. Already~